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Correct Jay-Z Lyrics
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Woke up this morning... Uh ohhh! Got yourself a... *Starts with cut of beats from Nas, "got yourself a gun"* I got myself A gun Uh ohhh! I got myself A gun Brooklyn, stand up! I got myself a gun, But really I don't need the heat Ya heart pump project, ya Kool-Aid, ya sweet I don't got a 2-Way, you gay? This is not beef, this is rap, homie I don't have a scratch on me, Ya feel Jay's song, ya rip Jay off, Damn, I'm only worth over a hundred million, Look, I got beef with like a hundred children, Niggas with pink suits, tryn to get cute You a li'l outta line, homie Don't let the nine, hold me Put you out ya mind, homie Just rhyme, homie Kick ya little lot, I kick mine fast You sneakn out the back of the source soundlab We wasn't chasin, naw, we had to tape, too We came thru to do our 1-2 thang It wasn't a Roc-a-Fella come thru thang It was all like that, Roc-a come thru clean Ya Queens niggaz, y'all know how I do Look, I got more shooters than Queen's Bridge and you, Gotta tie you up on the Coliseum roof, 'n open beer bottles off the boys chip tooth Na'Look here: I got myself A gun Uh ohhh! I got myself A gun Listen, I'm the J, the ay fuck you nas Ya never so ask an now you escobar Had to buy ya chain back last time you got robbed The nerve of this coward, he like "OH MY GOD!" I know rap rumors are all innuendos But yo I bring it to ya live lift up ya windows! The public peek in N' see ya dirty laundry Y'all don't want me to continue, hov! Laugh supa uglay Dj scratch, laughs All I really know is that yo ho should be wit me She ain't playn, she should be wit me, champagne Aint playn aint playn aint playn wit me Me and the boy, a, I got more in common than Just balln and rhymn, get it? More in carmen* I came in yo' belly backseat Skeetd in the jeep Left condoms on yo' baby's seat Here the nggaz in the club, love is done It's whatever, whenever, however... And since you infatuated wit sin an gay shit She was kissn my... While you be kissn my... Nasty shit, you thought I was taller than that You come and call a hundred times, I was bonin her neck You got a baby by yora you can't disown her yet When do your lies end? When does the truth begin? And as reality sets in, does a lot matter Gotta hurt that I'm yo baby mama's favorite rapper! And that's your current girl, she know whats up Holla at ya real *siren* Dre clip I just don't give a fuck All I really know is that yo ho should be wit me She ain't playn, she should be wit me, champagne Aint playn aint playn aint playn wit me Ooooooout * Carmen is Nas's girlfriend
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